Mindless Self Indulgence - Brooklyn Hype Part I lyrics

If my b**hes wanna rock dis sh** They know the time is now right now No doubt that they gots the weak sh** Publicized, magnified like a million times The reality perceived, it's twisted in your mind You know it, you love it, you bought it right now Ain't no way in hell I can compete with this I know I hit the bottom because all my friends are in it Yo, does it make you nervous? Yes, it makes me nervous Does it does it does it does it does it make you nervous? Brooklyn, you ain't nothin'! You all leave me hanging with the truth and the facts No relocation gonna elevate the wack The suspension of the disbelief no longer intact I know what I hate and I hate where it's at Brooklyn, you got nuttin' cookin' When we're really lookin' s**as dey be hooked Oh no! Part II (Currently Unreleased) If it look like and it taste like Den it must be sh**! If it smell like and it feel like Den it must be sh**! (Righ?:) Yo, no one told me I was s**in' on the wrong dick The long dick The die in obscurity dick Point me to the press in the pocket dick Hair in the face, hat to the side schtick Why didn't you tell me it could be that easy?